“Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow. These convulsions occurred when Ann Veronica was about twelve. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face, and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind, the word “meretricious. The two great hotels on their right were still ablaze with lights. . Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape.
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